NLE Choppa - Camelot [Official Audio] | Warner Records

Camelot by NLE Choppa © 2019 🔔 Subscribe & Turn on notifications to stay updated with new uploads! Lyrics: Yeah (FreshDuzIt) Yeah Huh, huh, huh I ain't gon' say too much when a nigga speakin' on that hot shit (yeah) Fuck the police, 'cause them bitches ain't gon' stop shit (they ain't stoppin' shit) Oppositions mad, if they play they gettin' popped quick (yeah) Flyest nigga in the game, yeah, I'm a cockpit Posted on Camelot, wit' a hunnid some' shots I be swimmin' wit' the sharks, lil nigga you a lobster (lobster) Bullets heat a nigga up, like he eatin' on some pasta (some pasta) And shout out to Kingston, I keep me some Rastas (yeah, yeah, gratt) My niggas trappin' out the bando (huh), shoutout to the Migos (the Migos) If a nigga knock wrong, shoot him through the peephole (yeah, yeah, gratt) The trap always open, bitch we ain't never closed (never closed) We movin' them packs and we movin' them kilos Step one, step two, do my dance in this bitch (huh, huh) Got a hunnid some' drums like a band in this bitch (bap, bap, bap, bap) Mane she keep on bitchin', all that naggin' and shit Hoe shut the fuck up and jus' gag on this dick I'm a side nigga, and I love when she swallow (yeah) If a nigga say something, hit him wit' a hollow That glizzy (yeah), knock ya meat out ya taco Flexin' on ya bitch, they call me Johnny Bravo (bap, bap, bap, bap, bap) School of hard knocks, let me take you to class (yeah) My bitch is real skinny but she got a lot of ass (huh, huh, yeah, yeah) I love counting money, I get a lot of cash If you try to take it from me, his toe gon' have a tag I ain't gon' say too much when a nigga speakin' on that hot shit Fuck the police, 'cause them bitches ain't gon' stop shit Oppositions mad, if they play they gettin' popped quick Flyest nigga in the game, (bitch) yeah, I'm a cockpit Posted on Camelot, wit' a hunnid some' shots I be swimmin' wit' the sharks, lil nigga you a lobster Bullets heat a nigga up, like he eatin' on some pasta And shout out to Kingston, I keep me some Rastas All up in the par